today was a day of many adventures. a bamf-y day if you will. jacq, rachel, spencer, and i went to a csf event this morning that involved taking down illegal signs around san jose. the thing is however, we weren't quite sure which signs were illegal and which ones were not. i guess we should have paid attention during the instructions. like little robbespierres and umbridges we dispensed our own judgment, laying down the law of the land to remove the "blight" of illegal signs from san jose. we wore our orange vests and yellow gloves proudly (or at least i did) , symbols of our uncrushable authority. needless to say, baskins robbins' managers will be "wtfing" today. what's that? yes. heroes is an appropriate adjective. all shall love us and despair. yeah you like that lotr allusion.
it went something like this.
steven: oh look! some judy carr signs. portable signs are illegal. who wants to get them??
everyone else: let's just leave them.
jacqueline: oh shiet. cupertino little league baseball sign. get it!
spencer and rachel: charge!
yes we hate little league baseball. now that i think about it, we should have taken down them damn yellow signs. the real judy carr is dead anyway. the judy carr now is her fatass daughter michelle judy carr, who is technically mooching off her mother's already established empire. a beezy if i ever met one.
anyway, during the surprisingly long activity, we managed to go all around the san jose area, and to all these random places like farmer's market where we ate food with unclean protozoan bacteria covered hands. it was quite exhilarating to go down to the creek in calabazas park to look for ak's panda graffiti; i felt like such a rebel and didn't even get wet unlike a certain loser who thought he could fly. okay, i know what you all are thinking. for your information, rebellious, badass incidents like these are very commonplace in my life. i am a bamf. don't judge. rude.
in other news, i had my interesting princeton interview today. from the start, i was quite nervous about the interview because during the email process, i mistakenly called my interviewer a ms. instead of a mr. his name was ilya okay. i know i know, c&p ilya petrovich, whatever whatever. moving on. my interviewer very uncannily looked like viktor krum...except less bulky and more dark haired. it was quite intimidating actually. plus, he was quite possibly the coolest engineer i have ever met. he was telling me about how he and his friends used to go out and party all the time at the eating clubs which of course made my little excursion earlier seem like a walk in the park which was basically what it was anyway. nevertheless, the rest of it was quite pleasant and fun.
i should read for ap lit. and so should you.
peace.
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